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King

"Trust Nobody"

[Chorus]
She gon' drop it low 'cause it's bands on the floor
Police try to ask me questions, I don't know
Everywhere I go, man, you know I keep a pole
Ten toes down, I can't really trust a soul
You can't trust no n*gga, can't trust a b*tch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch
You can't trust no n*gga, can't trust a b*tch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch

[Verse 1]
Stay ten toes down, on my two feet
I'ma stick to the script like a movie
Why your b*tch on my di*k tryna do me?
And you know that I'm strapped with the Uzi
Lil' mama on my di*k, she a groupie
Tryna whisper in my ear she gon' do me
Man, they always told me, "Young, you a fooly"
Never did construction, I got the tooly
b*tch, I'm strapped up, n*gga, you should back up
Think twice, n*gga, 'fore you try to act up
We was doin' homework, tryna pass up
Hittin' licks, we was tryna get our bands up, uh
We was on a mission
Pull up, hop out, we was trippin'
If an opp n*gga dissin'
Take his roof off like a Wraith with the top when it's missin'

[Chorus]
She gon' drop it low 'cause it's bands on the floor
Police try to ask me questions, I don't know
Everywhere I go, man, you know I keep a pole
Ten toes down, I can't really trust a soul
You can't trust no n*gga, can't trust a b*tch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch
You can't trust no n*gga, can't trust a b*tch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch

[Verse 2]
Ten toes down in these Chucks on the blacktop
We was hittin' licks, tryna come up on the jackpot
Talk dumb, n*gga, I'ma let the strap pop
Strap portable, n*gga, like a laptop
You act stupid, then you might get your homie popped
b*tch, I'm out here on the grind like I'm Tony Hawk
b*tch, you wake up on the news, now your homie shot
Catch a couple shells from the 40 Glock
b*tch, I'm ridin' through the city and I got my killers with me
And we out there hittin' licks, gettin' hundreds and them fifties
All the b*tches lookin' pretty, got ass and them titties
If a n*gga want problems, we gon' pull up with the semi
We was out there crippin'
Tryna catch a n*gga slippin'
b*tch, I'm what the rap game missin'
That's your b*tch, then you better pay attention

[Chorus]
She gon' drop it low 'cause it's bands on the floor
Police try to ask me questions, I don't know
Everywhere I go, man, you know I keep a pole
Ten toes down, I can't really trust a soul
You can't trust no n*gga, can't trust a b*tch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch
You can't trust no n*gga, can't trust a b*tch
Told her stay ten toes down and never switch

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